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We are medieval dressed sat at this wooden table
as big as a chest
Full of christmas medieval rich food
Making our eyes water as my mouth cant wait to eat this
lovely food
Chicken and meat and all as much as you could get on your plate
Washing down with honey mead wine that tasted so devine
Eating with our fingers as the sticky richness reaches the palate of
our mouths
We watch as the rabbit and assorted meat is carved and handed to our plates
as we tuck in like wild animals
The juicy white meat with gravy
Men shouting ladies chattering its like a true medieval christmas

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